81: Chapter 81 The 100,000-Year-Old Rogue Rabbit

Xiao Wu blinked her eyes, leaned her body closer to Qin Feng, and her voice became even softer and sweeter.

"Brother Qin Feng, is this the Crown Prince?"

"So fierce..."

"Xiao Wu just sprained her ankle earlier, and Brother Qin Feng was kind enough to help me up."

"Did the Crown Prince misunderstand something?"

That "so fierce" accompanied by that innocent look was practically a textbook performance of a top-tier "green tea."

Qin Feng almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

This rabbit really has something to her.

Qian Renxue was so choked by that sentence she nearly fainted.

So fierce?

I'm being fierce to you?

You shameless rabbit, and you're justifying seducing a man?

Qian Renxue cursed wildly in her heart, but on the surface, she still had to maintain the Crown Prince's composure, so she could only force a smile and say:

"So it was a sprained ankle."

"Since you sprained your ankle, you should go to the infirmary, not cling to a man."

"This is the Royal Academy, you need to be mindful of your image."

Xiao Wu, however, acted as if she hadn't heard, instead grabbing Qin Feng's arm and shaking it.

"Brother Qin Feng, look at him..."

"My foot really hurts."

"Brother Qin Feng, the weather is so nice today, why don't you take me out to play?"

"I want to go stroll around Heaven Dou City and buy some pretty clothes to wear for you."

The last half of the sentence, she whispered into Qin Feng's ear, her voice so soft that only Qin Feng could hear.

This was simply blatant seduction.

Qin Feng looked down at Xiao Wu.

I have to say, once this hundred-thousand-year-old hooligan rabbit lets go of her inhibitions, her lethality is truly astonishing.

"Alright."

Qin Feng agreed immediately, "It just so happens I also want to go into the city for a stroll."

Qian Renxue panicked upon hearing this.

"Brother Qin!"

"Didn't we agree to discuss theoretical knowledge today?"

"I even pushed back the morning court session to come here specifically."

Qin Feng turned his head, looking at the cross-dressing Crown Prince, his eyes carrying a hint of playfulness.

"Your Highness, theoretical knowledge can be discussed at any time."

"But on such a beautiful day, with a lovely companion by my side, to let this go to waste would be courting divine retribution."

"I think, Your Highness should go back and handle state affairs first."

"Tomorrow, tomorrow I will definitely welcome you with open arms."

Qian Renxue clenched her fists until her knuckles turned white.

As the dignified Young Lord of Spirit Hall and the Crown Prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, she had actually lost to a rabbit?

Moreover...

Her gaze fell upon the white silk stockings on Xiao Wu's legs, then looked at Qin Feng's undisguised appreciative gaze.

It's just stockings, right?

How could this kind of trashy fabric compare to the Divine Artifact mentioned in Qin Feng's diary?

This guy is blind, ignoring an angel to look at a rabbit!

Qian Renxue felt aggrieved, yet also carried a hint of unwillingness.

She bit her lower lip and was just about to flick her sleeves and leave.

"Wait."

Qin Feng suddenly called out to her.

Qian Renxue paused, a glimmer of hope surging in her heart.

Could he have changed his mind?

Qin Feng let go of Xiao Wu's hand and walked up to Qian Renxue in a few steps.

He rummaged through his System space for a moment and pulled out a beautifully wrapped, long, rectangular gift box.

"Since Your Highness has come, I can't let you leave empty-handed."

"This is a small token of my appreciation."

Qin Feng handed the gift box over, lowering his voice to a volume only the two of them could hear:

"Open it when you get back."

"This is something I had custom-made by a specialist, it's ten thousand times better than what's on her legs..."

"I think this thing will only be put to its best use when worn by you."

Qian Renxue was stunned.

She subconsciously took the gift box, feeling it was as light as nothing in her hand.

Ten thousand times better than what's on her legs?

Could it be...

Qian Renxue's heart skipped a beat.

She looked up at Qin Feng, only to see that he had already turned around and returned to Xiao Wu's side.

"Let's go, Xiao Wu."

"Whatever you want to buy, brother will pay."

Xiao Wu cheered, hooked her arm around Qin Feng's as if to show off, and didn't forget to turn back and make a face at the "Crown Prince."

Qian Renxue stood in place, watching their departing backs, holding the gift box tightly in her hands.

The rage that had filled her heart just moments ago had inexplicably dissipated by more than half.

"At least you have a conscience..."

Qian Renxue muttered in a low voice, a subtle curve appearing at the corner of her mouth.

Since he said it was custom-made, that means he has me in his heart, right?

Thinking of this, Qian Renxue no longer struggled, and she turned and left the courtyard with a light step.

She couldn't wait to go back and see what was inside the box.

In Heaven Dou City, on a bustling street.

Qin Feng and Xiao Wu walked side by side.

The combination of a handsome man and a beautiful woman drew sidelong glances from countless passersby.

Especially the novel attire on Xiao Wu's legs, which made many young nobles stare blankly.

Not far behind them, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong followed, maintaining their distance.

"This... this is way too smooth, right?"

Ning Rongrong watched the intimate pair in front, somewhat dazed, "Xiao Wu just made her move like that? And that Crown Prince didn't even blow a fuse?"

Zhu Zhuqing's gaze was complex, "Qin Feng is even more... carefree than we imagined."

Meanwhile, on the second floor of a teahouse on the other side of the street.

Clap!

A teacup was smashed fiercely onto the floor.

Tang San stood by the window, staring fixedly at the pink figure downstairs.

That was Xiao Wu.

The little sister he swore to protect for his entire life.

At this moment, she was snuggled up beside the man he hated to the bone in his diary, like a docile little kitten, her smile as beautiful as a flower.

That kind of smile, Xiao Wu had only ever shown him before.

"Qin Feng..."

Tang San's voice was squeezed out from between his teeth, his eyes bloodshot, veins bulging on his forehead.

"You have a path to death!!!"

Behind him, Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun also had gloomy expressions.

"Little San, don't be impulsive."

Dai Mubai pressed down on Tang San's shoulder; although he also really wanted to rush down and tear that pair of adulterers to shreds, reason told him that going down now would be suicide.

"That guy's strength is unfathomable, even Tang Hao dreads him; if we go now, we're just serving ourselves up."

"But Xiao Wu..."

Tang San's fingernails dug deeply into the wood of the window frame.

"Xiao Wu must be forced."

Tang San took a deep breath, forcibly finding a reason for himself, "Or she was bewitched by that damned diary."

"Qin Feng, you stole my Opportunity, snatched my lover."

"If I don't avenge this, I, Tang San, swear I am not a man!"

On the street below.

Qin Feng seemed to sense something, stopped, and looked up in the direction of the teahouse.

Across the bustling crowd, his gaze accurately locked onto Tang San's murderous eyes.

Qin Feng's mouth curled up, revealing a mocking smile.

Then, in full view of everyone, he reached out to wrap his arm around Xiao Wu's shoulder and lowered his head to kiss her on the forehead.

Boom!

Tang San felt as if a string in his brain had snapped.

If not for Dai Mubai holding him back firmly, he likely would have already jumped out the window.